Money Talks

Soul Asylum

Money talks these days and everybody listens
 We're whipping out our wallets trying to but what we're missing
 
 Money screams out "I need a slave"
 I'm just trying to find some worker to dig my grave
 
 Everybody's listening, everybody's listening, all those eyes are glistening
 I need more, a little more, in a little while
 
 I say those???
 Machines?
 
 I'm just trying to find somebody to pay my bail
 Money screams is says "My soul's for sale"
 
 Everybody's listening, everybody's listening, all those eyes are glistening
 
 I need a maid to pick up my mess, help me in the morning, help me get dressed
 I'll pay you when I get paid, I'll pay you when I get paid
 
 Money talks these days, money talks these days
 What you gonna do when the criminal says "Your money or your life"?
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 I need more, I'm bored, shine my shoes, wax my floor
 
 Mew father of our powerful land of the free
 I ain't doing nothing, I'll just jire someone to do it for me
 
 No matter how small George gets he'll still talk louder than you
 Dollars shrieking "Ha, ha, ha jokes's on you"
 
 End everybody's listening, all those eyes are glistening
 
 Rich bored, blind, and lone, better buy me a wife
 I'm saving up everything to buy me a knife
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